Novel & Cerita Rainha Bela Descendants

“You’re forgetting one important matter, Princess. Did you not realize the meaning of the light outside?” Riah blinked before her eyes went wide. “The curse…” He nodded in acknowledgment. “Reyna is the first pureblood vampire to conceive a child naturally in several decades.” Placing the empty bowl on the table, he helped her settle on the bed and pulled the sheet over her. “We can’t predict anything now.” He stared outside. “You must rest and focus on recuperating. The people will need you more in the coming days.” She caught his hand when he stood. “Can’t you stay?”

Zira questioned, looking at everyone as if they knew what he was talking about. “What do you mean?” I asked. “After reviewing Doctor Callie’s recent reports and images, this baby is a descendant of the Goddess herself.” “This isn’t news to us,” Isaiah’s father said. Everyone knew the Black family’s ancestors were direct descendants of the Goddess herself. “Of course, Alpha Jack, but how many of your ancestors were white wolves?” Everyone gasped at the new information.

“Really? These earrings belonged to Queen Loretta?” “I can tell you if you remember what your original last name is. If you really are Queen Loretta’s descendant, then your original last name should be the Queen’s family name. Your ancestors probably changed it after King Rexius left so that they wouldn’t be executed by the Pontellius Clan. So, do you know what your original last name is? I wouldn’t be surprised if you don’t.” “Achena, if I remember correctly. Yes, it was Achena.”

“You don’t know your history. No one really knows their own history. Estrild had three daughters before she married Sabius, and we are descendants of Estrild.” “And you said my blood is useful-” I furrowed my brows. “Why?” “You ask lots of questions for an useless witch,” Claudine said with a frown. “Shut up.” “I have been here for Freyr knew how long and-” I sighed. “It is alright,” Orna said. “You are a descendant of Azura.” I gasped. I couldn’t be… how?

I stared blankly. “Queen Delia’s throne still has a successor.” He straightened up and looked me in the eye. Really? I thought Lizette was the successor? “You, my dear little magic rat, are Crown Princess Karen Anne Elizabeth of the House of Lucevkin. And as you know from that book, that dynasty stretches back for over seventeen centuries! You’re as blue blooded as they come... Even more so than my own House. I think it’s a record actually…” I could see Conor look up at me with an odd look on his face. I stared at King Zachary like he was insane. He’s got to be lying to me. This can’t possibly be true. He is just an arrogant jerk! How mean to make fun of me and humiliate me in front of this

If he wanted to keep this position, the first condition is to avoid any contact with the paranormal world. The king had already broken this rule when he married Queen Lustia, a descendant of a vampire. After that, she gave birth to Prince Xavier, the descendant of a vampire and a witch. Other than that, the origin of Prince Ariel also seems suspicious. Rara gritted her teeth and there was dissatisfaction in her face, “How could dad argue with you about this? What’s wrong with having contact with people like us?” The queen was stunned when she heard this. She looks at Rara’s dissatisfied look and was speechless for a moment.

“Tell me plainly.” Roderick sat up straighter, the lines on his face like a map of old lies. “Bianca’s line! listen close, Alpha, they bred only girls. They bore daughters whose blood carried what men call a curse. Witches. Craft that could bind a bond or break it. For generations the women married into lines that needed heirs. Many were wiped out. Many died in strange ways. But Bianca survived, somehow. She married an Alpha prince in the old age. Their children bore the stain and the power.” I remembered the line in Aurelia’s notes about witches and sigils. The pieces clicked dangerously into place. “So Damien is descended from Bianca.”

I declared. Talia beamed with a wide grin. "This is a most welcome development, Your Majesty. May your reign and hers be prosperous." I nodded in acknowledgment. "Um, but, Your Majesty. Could you please tell us about who she is? Her background plays a big role in the people's willingness to accept her." The other lords nodded at what lord Finch said. "I guess I owe you all that much," I shrugged. "Raya hails from Ravenhill and is the daughter of a beta. But I'm sure you already know that, don't you, Lord Finch?"

“The king does not need a balancer from a weak race. We already have Queen Nerissa, who rules at his side!” “This dynasty nearly collapsed because of the primal curse passed down from the first king,” said an elder with spectacles. His expression was calm, but his face had flushed red, veins standing out along his neck. “At least our generation was fortunate enough to be blessed with King Rael. Unfortunately, the next generation may not be.” The king’s daughter was never named, but from the looks on their faces, everyone was thinking of her.

"There was no break in the line like we thought." "I wonder what that means for Rowan and Hanna," she replied, pursing her lips. "Have you wondered if maybe the girl isn't Hanna's daughter but Maeve's?" "Maeve won't even think of having another child, Rosalie," I said softly, gently closing the book. "Plus, Rowan is part of this family tree. The male offspring were listed as well… that means something, I believe. The powers of the White Queen pass to all descendants in one way or another. They have to."